Last night after I tucked Sam into bed and walked over to Ben’s crib, Sam whispered out to me “Mom!” so I went back expecting a question about bad guys or some other topic covered earlier. He said “Thanks for taking me campin’.” Wow. Made my night, actually my whole weekend and likely my whole year. Those are the moments we treasure, aren’t they? That short camping trip switched up our getting-stale dynamic and renewed our bonds. Funny how the outdoors can really ground you. Pun intended.